A hug.
The cheongsam-clad woman leaned forward onto Lin Can's sturdy body, feeling soft and fragrant.
Lin Can hugged her tighter, and Lin Miaomiao moved closer, so that they could keep a distance from the person behind them and also have someone to rely on.
Lin Miaomiao raised her head and smiled: "Your chest muscles are quite strong."
"Your waist is quite thin too, well... thinner than before."
"Of course I did. I've been sick for so long and lost a lot of weight."
"But..." Lin Can lowered his head to her earlobe and murmured softly, "her butt is still as perky as ever."
Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes, slightly raised her high heels, and leaned close to Lin Can's ear, saying, "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because of your coat. Take your hand away, or I'll crush you to death with my high heels."
"OK!"
Snap~
Lin Can patted her hips and hugged her waist.
"...You're getting bolder and bolder. You dare to spank me? You've stood up."
The car door opened.
Lin Miaomiao stepped on Lin Can, turned around, and strode out of the elevator in high heels.
"Hey, Miaomiao."
"Don't call me that, you're lawless."
Lin Can smiled, put his hands in his pockets, followed behind, and changed to Line 4.
Come to Line 4 and wait for the bus.
Lin Can approached, and Lin Miaomiao took a step to the right in her high heels to keep her distance.
Lin Can moved closer again, and Lin Miaomiao moved to the right again. Lin Can enjoyed it, and Lin Miaomiao tried not to laugh.
Even when the subway arrived, there were still many people in the car and no seats available.
Lin Can found a wall to lean against.
Lin Miaomiao walked in. It was already difficult for her to stand in her high heels, so she looked around the carriage and found no place to sit. Then she saw Lin Can over there, so she turned her head and stood alone holding the handrail.
The car started and due to inertia, her high heels twisted and she almost fell, but she still stood firmly.
When they arrived at the next stop, many people squeezed in, but Lin Miaomiao remained unmoved.
Another stop arrived, and many people squeezed in, making it increasingly difficult for Lin Miaomiao to stand.
At this time, a middle-aged man with body odor squeezed over and raised his hand to grab the armrest above Lin Miaomiao's head.
The taste of the diaphragmatic fossa is very delicious.
Lin Miaomiao and the people around her frowned, and some of them simply left.
Lin Miaomiao was about to vomit. She looked around and found that there was no other place to stand. After enduring for half a station, Lin Miaomiao really couldn't bear it anymore.
Turning around, I saw Lin Can standing by the window, head down, one hand in his pocket, playing with his phone with the other.
Lin Miaomiao let go of the armrest and walked over. Lin Can didn't look up. He continued to use Douyin with his right hand. He stretched out his left hand from his trouser pocket and raised it. Lin Miaomiao walked closer and leaned on him. Lin Can's hand dropped and hugged his waist and continued to look at his phone.
This location is still the safest.
(End of this chapter)
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